"How do you want to compare?" Yuelongmen originally entered Taoism through literature, so he was naturally not afraid of Xu Wuzhou and looked at Xu Wuzhou coldly.
Moreover, he couldn't refuse this. The Holy Land of Wen Dao was clamored to be better than Wen Dao, so how could he refuse? This was much more embarrassing than not daring to accept the challenge of Martial Dao!
"If you win, I will let you do what you want. If you lose, the disciples of Jixia Academy will not appear in front of me in the future. Also..." Xu Wuzhou looked at Yuelongmen and said, "I don't like you very much. If you lose,
Cut off your hands and feet, get out!"
Yuelongmen frowned and said: "I am not a descendant of Jixia Academy, so I cannot represent all the disciples of Jixia Academy. But I can agree to the others!"
Seeing that he could not solve the problem at once, Xu Wuzhou frowned slightly. He glanced at the house behind him, then looked at the disciples of Jixia Academy and said, "You can come up with the questions."
Xu Wuzhou's arrogant and domineering attitude made everyone present filled with indignation.
Everyone clenched their fists, but everyone looked towards Yuelongmen.
"There are so many of us, lest you say that we bully you, I will let you ask the question." Yuelongmen sneered.
"It's all nothing but food and drink. What's the use of having more questions? Just give the questions quickly, and if you win, get out." Xu Wuzhou was very impatient.
Everyone glared at Xu Wuzhou. This kid was too arrogant. Who did he think he was? Is he a great scholar? Even if he was a great scholar, he might not be able to suppress so many people by himself.
"Okay, okay! Senior Brother Yue, just come up with the questions. I want to see what he is capable of!"
"Yes, here's the question. If he loses, don't let him die. Just destroy him and make his life worse than death!"
"Our Jixia Academy cannot be insulted, he will regret it!"
"..."
Yue Longmen frowned slightly. He was naturally not afraid of Xu Wuzhou. What he was worried about was that Xu Wuzhou would not keep his promise if he lost.
His strength cannot refuse them. Does he have other means? Or is he hiding other strong people here to protect him?
Yue Longmen thought about this, but soon sneered. Everything has its own rules. Biwen Dao was proposed by you. If you lose when the time comes, it will be useless even if Mo Daoxian steps forward.
Jixia Academy is a holy place, everyone follows the rules, even Mo Daoxian can't say anything about it.
Thinking of this, Yuelongmen said coldly: "Since you insist on asking me to give the question, I will give the question today. It is night and hundreds of lights are burning in Jicheng, so I will use the lights as the topic, and inside a stick of incense, I will give the question
It will work if there are lights in the poems, and then the winner will be determined."
Speaking of this, Yue Longmen said: "If you feel you don't have enough time, you can do it within three sticks of incense."
Xu Wuzhou sneered, glanced at Yuelongmen and said, "Bring me a pen and paper!"
Yue Longmen frowned, but quickly asked someone to get pen and paper.
Yu Feng looked at this scene and sighed: "I could still see a fight between dragons and tigers, but now it seems that it's over. It's really boring!
By the way, did Yuelongmen make a bet with him to have his arms and legs amputated? Tsk tsk, this might be the first time a genius has his arms and legs amputated like this!"
Dai Yaoyao knew that Xu Wuzhou was talented, but she couldn't believe that Yu Feng had such confidence in him. When it comes to poetry, sometimes talent doesn't always mean you can win.
There are... after all, there are a lot of people here. What if someone has a flash of inspiration and comes up with a top song?
Seeing someone bring paper and pen, Xu Wuzhou spread it out. Looking at the disciples of Jixia Academy present, he said: "I will make a poem, and you can take this poem back to Jixia Academy. No matter who you are in Jixia Academy
, as long as I can make a song better than this one, I will lose."
One sentence caused an uproar in the room.
Everyone present hated Xu Wuzhou and gritted their teeth. This guy was too arrogant. What was he doing at Jixia Academy?
This sentence directly judged them to lose, and even provoked the entire Jixia Academy. Who does he think he is? Is he the reincarnation of a literary saint?
"I want to see what masterpiece you have, how dare you talk so shamelessly!" Yuelongmen's eyes were cold at this time, looking at Xu Wuzhou with an extremely unfriendly look, and he wanted to take action to destroy Xu Wuzhou.
Xu Wuzhou didn't pay attention to their gazes. He picked up his pen and wrote the words "Qingyu Case" on the white paper.
Everyone laughed when they saw this scene.
Can you still turn your thoughts into poems, and the poems you turn into can suppress all of us, our entire Jixia Academy?
This is Jicheng, and it is not the turn for outsiders to be arrogant.
You are used to being arrogant and arrogant in Daozong, so today I will tell you that you have to pay the price for being arrogant and arrogant in Jicheng.
Everyone looked at Xu Wuzhou coldly, but the pen in Xu Wuzhou's hand moved very quickly.
"The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain. BMWs and carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flutes sound, the jade pots turn with light, and fish and dragons dance all night."
Moths are like golden wisps of snow and willows, and laughter is filled with dark fragrance. The crowd has searched for him a thousand times, but suddenly looking back, that person is there, in the dimly lit place."
Xu Wuzhou was impatient and naturally wrote quickly. In an instant, he finished the poem by Xin Qiji.
This poem, in the whole of Chinese poetry, is also very important, and it cannot be forgotten.
Xu Wuzhou doesn't believe it. If you take out this poem, how can you move the world?
After writing, Xu Wuzhou dried the ink and threw it directly to Yuelong Mendao.
"This poem is brought back to Jixia Academy. No matter who you are, if anyone can make a better one, you Jixia Academy will be arrogant in front of me again in the future. Otherwise, you are just a pile of shit, so don't disgust me!
"Xu Wuzhou looked at Yuelongmen and said.
Yu Feng and Dai Yaoyao were on the roof. They wanted to see clearly what Xu Wuzhou wrote, but they were too far away and couldn't see clearly.
But at this moment, I heard Yue Longmen read it word by word.
Dai Yaoyao and Yu Feng both froze when they read, "The crowd has searched for him for thousands of times, but when he suddenly looked back, he was there, in a dimly lit place."
Especially Yu Feng, murmured to himself: "Another famous poem through the ages."
Of course, after reading this poem, they were not the only ones who were shocked. There were also many disciples in Jixia Academy. At this time, their faces changed drastically, and some even turned pale.
They are all quite talented people, so they naturally know what level this poem represents.
"This is impossible, this is impossible!" Someone muttered to himself, clenching his fists tightly.
Yue Longmen, his face was pale at this time, and the hand holding the piece of paper kept shaking.
A famous story through the ages, a famous story through the ages.
Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
Looking at the dilapidated streets around him, Yuelongmen stared blankly at Xu Wuzhou. Not only did he see the meaning of the poem itself, but most importantly, he saw Xu Wuzhou's strong sarcasm in it.
Shangque describes a scene of prosperity, splendor and beauty.
What Xia Que writes about is him in a dimly lit place.
Isn't it obvious what this means?
That is to say, he would ridicule people like them and let them be no matter how noble, gorgeous, or outstanding they are in the eyes of others. But he would not join in the same trend with them.
He stood in a corner since he was pure and pure.
This also tells them why they chose to live in this shabby slum.
A chill ran down my spine after leaping over the Dragon Gate. In a flash of thought, he could come up with such an eternal masterpiece just in time. Is this his ability?